"Feeling horny?" she asked, knowing full well there was something pressing against her hip. "Hell yeah, " I replied, honestly. She reached over and grabbed my dick, holding it and feeling it's length.
"Hmmmm, that feels like quite a good erection" she mused to herself. It was a definite hmmmm, not a mmmmm. Again, my brain screamed WTF?! as I wondered where this sudden fascination with cock size came from. Sure, I suppose she may have thought about it before but she sure as hell had never articulated it before. Not out loud, to me. My cock however gave no fucks. It hadn't had sex for over 3 weeks and now it was twitching and raring to go. Literally twitching.
She started gently jacking my cock, using a light touch. Having already told me she didn't want to do anything until Saturday night I figured this was a hand job to tide me over. What did I care - it had been almost 4 weeks! - I'd take it. I reached around and cupped her breast, giving a gentle squeeze. She turned around to face me, pulling my leg between hers and then clamping down. She wasn't exactly humping me but it was some sort of kegel exercise - a kegel exercise that made her pussy feel good.
She fingered my balls and played with my cock some more, before presumably deciding that I was hard enough and untangling herself from me. She reached into the drawer of her nightstand and pulled out some lube. I had thought she was getting a toy but the sound of a big dollop of lube squirting into her hand was unmistakeable. She started rubbing some into her pussy and then all over my cock as well, with her other hand. Satisfied with her work she pushed back the covers and mounted me.
Okay, I thought to myself, that escalated fast. So much for wanting me to wait until the following night.
She rode me for a bit before dropping down and pressing her breasts against my chest. Her tits felt full and heavy, and her nipples were hard. I gave them a pinch before moving my hands down to her ass, grabbing them quickly with a slap for good measure. She started grinding her cunt against me, rolling her ass in tiny circles. I grabbed her butt cheeks and squeezed, pulling her deeper down onto my cock.
She started making little grunting noises so I slapped her ass a few more times, but quietly. Our daughter was asleep in the next room!
I then slid my hands down, into the space between my hips and her inner thighs, and then I lifted her up by her butt. I bounced her up and down on my dick a few times, her pussy and ass slapping on my cock and balls. Her grunts got faster and she was thrusting down against me each time I dropped her, and I could tell she was close. I released her and she continued thrusting, bouncing up and down on my dick like a jockey approaching the finish line.
And then she collapsed on top of me, squeezing her pussy for a few more kegels. Or had she cum? I couldn't tell. As if to answer my question she pulled herself off me and stacked three pillows in front of her, before jumping on top of them and turning her head towards me. "Fuck me' she said "fuck me hard, I want to feel you cum inside me"
|just imagine a few pillows under her and the picture is complete|
"Yeah, pound that cock into me, I wanna feel your hot cum shoot all up inside my pussy" she said, egging me on. I did exactly that.
"Ooooh, that feels good!!" she said, through gritted teeth.
"Do you want me to cum now?" I asked.
"Yes, yes, do it!" she cried "fill me up with your sticky mess..."
"Okay, here I cum" I warned her, "Now...."
I gripped her hips tightly and pulled her even harder into me. Realising I was indeed about to cum right then and there she realised she'd better get there herself, and started slapping her clit with her free hand. We came together and her pussy pulsed as I flooded her with my seed - sperm that had been waiting 4 weeks to escape.
As you can imagine I spent the whole of Saturday thinking about the night ahead. As you read in Part 1 my wife had suggested we make a night of it, using the Viagra sample my doctor had given me. I was full of horney thoughts, since I figured with a 2-3 hour erection we'd need to make the most of it.
My wife had obviously been thinking about it too, but now had cold feet. She'd heard stories about men who had heart attacks after taking Viagra (duh, the Doctor had of course checked my blood pressure before giving them to me) and then decided we couldn't risk it in a house with a dozen teenage girls staying for a Halloween sleepover. Besides, she said with a big kiss, she'd cum twice on Friday night and she was good.
Damn! How do you argue with that? I didn't want to be whiney bitch guy - so I just sighed inwardly and resigned myself to my reality: the Viagra experiment would have to wait for another time...